Robert Oliver Reed
| Sign | Aquarius |
| Born | Feb 13, 1938 Wimbledon, England |
| Died | May 2, 1999 Valletta, Malta |
| Age | Died at 61 |
Oliver Reed | |
| Job | Actor |
| Years active | 1958-99 |
| Top Roles | Gerald Crich, Ivan Dragomiloff, Tough, Bill Sikes, Mick |
| Top Genres | Drama, Comedy, Adventure, Horror, Action, Romance |
| Top Topics | Swashbucklers, Period Piece, Book-Based |
| Top Collaborators | Christopher Lee, Ken Russell (Director), Harry Andrews, Michael Carreras (Producer) |
| Shares birthday with | Kim Novak, George Segal, John Wray see more.. |
Oliver Reed Overview:
Actor, Oliver Reed, was born Robert Oliver Reed on Feb 13, 1938 in Wimbledon, England. Reed died at the age of 61 on May 2, 1999 in Valletta, Malta .
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Oliver Reed Quotes:
Bill:
Hand it over, you avaricious old skeleton.
Gerald Crich: By God, l'd just concluded that nothing mattered in the world... except somebody to take the edge off one's being alone.
Gerald Crich: It's something you don't reckon with until it's there. And then you realise it was there all the time. It was always there. The possibility of this... incurable illness... this creeping death. There's nothing left. Do you understand what l mean? You seem to be reaching at the void, then you realise that you're a void yourself.
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Gerald Crich: By God, l'd just concluded that nothing mattered in the world... except somebody to take the edge off one's being alone.
Gerald Crich: It's something you don't reckon with until it's there. And then you realise it was there all the time. It was always there. The possibility of this... incurable illness... this creeping death. There's nothing left. Do you understand what l mean? You seem to be reaching at the void, then you realise that you're a void yourself.
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